Chapter 381 Asking for the handed down [Thanks: Snow Cat Sister Wan
"Gala gem seal...",
After hearing Chen Zhi's request, Mr. Murte froze on the spot, his face turned livid, and his face was uglier than the soles of his shoes.
The old manservant next to him, after hearing Chen Zhi's request, suddenly pulled out the short knife from his waist, blew his beard and glared at Chen Zhi, and cursed in Mongolian, as if he could pounce at any time.
Fight hard with Chen Zhi.
"******, you wanton thing~~, go back quickly...",
Father Murt scolded the servant sternly, and the old servant stepped back muttering, his eyes still staring heavily, with a fierce expression on his face~~~
At this time, Father Murte raised his face to look at Chen Zhi again, his old body trembling slightly, and Chen Zhi saw that he actually shed tears.
Chen Zhi thought about the various reactions of Mr. Murte yesterday after hearing this request, and this was the best reaction. This proved that Mr. Murte was prepared to keep his promise. The reason why he shed tears was because of the gem.
It is so important to the Golden Family~~~
This stone called the Gala Gem Seal has been a sacred object of the Mongolians from ancient times to the present. In the myths and legends of the Mongolians, it is a token given by the golden god to the ancestor of the Mongolians, Alan, as a token of love.
Reproduction is also proof of the identity of the Golden Family~~~
For a long time, no one was sure whether this seal existed. The seal itself was a mysterious legend~~~
But during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, an official from the Ministry of Rites discovered traces of this seal on an old Mongolian leather scroll. Emperor Qianlong was very interested at the time and asked the Mongolian royal family to take out this legendary seal.
, presented to the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty.
However, the Mongolian royal family refused to obey, insisting that this legendary seal did not exist at all, and rejected Emperor Qianlong's request.
Of course Qianlong was furious and sent envoys to reprimand the elders of the Golden Family, asking him whether he wanted his life or his seal. Unexpectedly, these Mongols unexpectedly united together, and men and women on the entire grassland were at war with each other, fighting to the death.
!!!
After the founding of New China, the matter of this sacred object was still a nuisance to Mongolia. No matter which country's external envoys came to visit, they would deliberately avoid this matter in front of the Golden Family, as if this seal was really important.
Existence is the same~~~
But now Chen Zhi actually asked for this handed down seal in front of the elders of the Golden Family. For Mr. Murte, this was even more difficult than asking for his head~~~
It is estimated that this request will be heard by other members of the Golden Family, and they will definitely rush forward and fight to the death with Chen Zhi.
"Dear guest, your request is really embarrassing for me... How could you make such a request?"
Father Murte spread out his trembling hands and said with tears on his face:
"I have indeed promised you and will not refuse any of your requests.
But this gem is the soul of my entire family and even Mongolia. How can I give it away?
Is that so? I will give you four pots of newly produced colored gems~~~, these gems are very precious, even the head of a country will not refuse~~"
"No need..." Chen Zhi looked at Mr. Murte and shook his head gently.
Father Murte was very desperate, spread his hands and continued,
"In that case, I will give you a piece of armor from the King of Han in the basement. That armor was handed down by King Kublai Khan. It is made entirely of gold and inlaid with countless diamonds and emeralds. Even the European royal family has never seen anything like this.
The treasure~~~”
"No~~~", Chen Zhi still shook his head,
"I just want that gem seal!!"
"You bitch~~~", the old manservant suddenly jumped over, holding a dagger in his hand,
"You Han people are all so treacherous and greedy~~~, you are all disgusting little thieves. Even if I give you so many treasures, you still want our national treasure~~, I will cut out your tongue now and see if you can
Do you still want to..."
"Bastard~~, back off..." Father Murt shouted loudly again and dismissed the valet, turned around and said to Chen Zhi,
"Dear guest, I really cannot accept your request~~~
It can be said that even if I die a hundred times, my son, and grandson die a hundred times, I will not dare to lose this gem. This is the root of us Mongolians and the testimony of our bloodline. Or...
…”
"It's still the golden god who gave it to your grandmother Alan as a token, right...",
Chen Zhi took over what Mr. Murte said:
"Dad Murt, I want to ask you a question. You Borzigits are all saying that you are the children of the Golden God, but in fact, do you really believe it in your heart?
Deep in your heart, have you ever doubted that the story of your ancestor Alan's marriage to the Golden God does not exist at all. This story is simply a ridiculous legend, just like all kinds of myths in the mountains. It is your ancestor
It’s made up, and this Gala gem is just a beautiful stone!!!”
"this……",
Faced with Chen Zhi's questioning, Mr. Murte was speechless for a moment.
Indeed, even the patriarch of the Golden Family cannot say that he has never doubted this myth. After all, this is a modern society, and these myths are very far away, almost ridiculous~~~
Chen Zhi looked at Mr. Murte and continued to ask.
"Chief Murte, if I'm not wrong, not only you, but all the descendants of the Golden Family, especially the young people of Humeng's generation, actually don't believe this legend for a long time."
"That's not right~~",
Speaking of this, Mr. Murte immediately put his hands on his chest with a very serious look on his face.
"This is a story passed down from our ancestors. It is the pride of us Mongolians. We are the children of the Golden God. We all believe this is true..."
"I believe it, but I'm not sure!",
Chen Zhi looked at Mr. Murte with sharp eyes. After pondering for a long time, he said in a very low voice,
"Chief Murte, listen carefully. Every word I say now is true. I am officially telling you something.
The story of the Golden God that you Mongolians have passed down from generation to generation is completely true!!!!
Your ancestors did have a relationship with the gods and had descendants with the gods~~~
But I guess this ancestor named Alan is not an ordinary village woman, nor is she as gentle as you say in legends~~~
As for the true identity and name of your ancestor Alan, as well as what really happened at that time, I don't know, but I can be sure of one thing, that is, you do have the blood of the gods in your bodies.
And the identity of this god is extremely noble. He is the ruler of the divine and human worlds in Chinese legends, Fuxi!"